So I was enjoying a lovely bubble bath, thanks to my hubby coming home on the early side and putting DS to bed, which is a rarity. And I was so relaxed and warm and comfy, and then I started to get bummed about getting out because I have no warm pajamas that fit. I can get them on but they don't cover my belly and they fall down, so I've been cobbling together these ridiculous multi-layered outfits and it's just no good.
Then I started thinking, "You know what wouldn't fall down? Footie pajamas." And I had a little fantasy about wishing I had some. And then I remembered that I bought some for DH one Christmas as a quasi-gag-gift. And I found them. AND THEY FIT.
I look like a big red furry ball. And I'm not taking them off til I have to to allow the baby to emerge.
WOO!
Then I started thinking, "You know what wouldn't fall down? Footie pajamas." And I had a little fantasy about wishing I had some. And then I remembered that I bought some for DH one Christmas as a quasi-gag-gift. And I found them. AND THEY FIT.
I look like a big red furry ball. And I'm not taking them off til I have to to allow the baby to emerge.
WOO!








that's awesome!! 



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